I kill ghosts and gods with martial arts

Chapter 123 Portrait
"The villain's house is shabby, there is nothing to entertain the captain, only this rough tea for you to quench your thirst."

Out of fear of the military officer.

Yan San was trembling towards Wu Mourning who came to the door, fearing that there would be some inattentive hospitality that would anger the high official, and then order someone to hand him into the Flying Eagle Division and beat him up. He saw that he was obediently waiting for orders outside. I have never seen a yamen servant who is as wolf-like as a tiger be so law-abiding.

Obviously, Yan San was overthinking.

Wu Mourn didn't dislike the coarse tea, he picked it up and drank it down.

He went straight to the point.

He asked Yan San's family whether there were records related to the army of the Later Song Dynasty, or ancient books such as the biographies of ancestors, and Yan San also gave Wu Mourn a piece of news that was not bad but not good.

Yan San grew up listening to his parents telling stories about his ancestor, the little general.

Knowing is limited to stories.

But this kind of story is likely to be fabricated, and it was fabricated by later generations to give money to the predecessors or to put children to sleep, so it may be of little help to Wu Mourning.Even so, Wu Mourn still took out a treasure note and signaled Yan San to tell the story he heard when he was a child.

Under the double casting of treasure notes and official positions, Yan San quickly told the story.

This story also has a name: General Yan beheaded the mountain god.

Legend has it that the Northern Expedition of the Later Song Army went straight to Huanglong. On the way to regain their homeland, they encountered a chaotic Northland, where all kinds of obscenity and evil sacrifices can be seen almost everywhere.The degree of chaos in the Northland at that time was beyond imagination, and most of the generals of the Northern Expedition Army did not want to waste their precious strength on it.

Except for General Yan, who has military exploits and has just been promoted from the personal guards.

One day when the army passed a certain mountain.

General Yan witnessed a cruel sacrifice to a mountain god.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally he drew his sword and beheaded the shaman and destroyed the temple. Then he rushed into the mountain alone with his beloved dagger. I didn't have the will of the superior official, so I didn't dare to go deep into it until the night three days later.

General Yan, covered in blood, returns.

He told everyone that the Disqualified Mountain God had been beheaded by him, so there was no need to worry about evil spirits harming others.

Everyone rejoices and holds a big banquet.

They are all very drunk.

When everyone woke up the next day, General Yan was nowhere to be seen, only his beloved dagger was left on the record.Just when he was panicking, he saw a four-faced carrying General Yan's corpse out of the mountain. The four-faced knelt down and wept several times over the general's bones, then retreated back into the forest and disappeared.

It turned out that General Yan had died with the multi-armed mountain god.

The story doesn't end here.

Yan San talked about the miracles of his ancestors after his death. After his death, General Yan entrusted his family with a dream, saying that although he died, his achievements were recognized by the gods, and he planned to ascend from the underworld to become an official in the sky.If future generations are in trouble, they can hold the sword he left in the world and find a high mountain on the first day of June every year. You can see the red-robed god and ask him for help.

"Have you tried?"

He listened to the story with gusto, and finally got to the point, Wu Mourn asked curiously.

"I tried it, but I didn't see the God-man."

Yan San replied with a wry smile.

At that time, his gambling addiction broke out. He not only cheated for money, but also did not let go of any tricks of gods and ghosts.Of course he tried the heirloom of his own family.

"However, it is said that my great-grandfather met the God-man, and the God-man gave him his own portrait. But later, the family fell into trouble, and the portrait was sold for money. As for who it was sold to, what is the portrait? I don’t know what it looks like, but the only thing we know is that it is a portrait of a god-man in a red robe, the picture is simple, the paint is bright, and if it is placed under the sun, red light can be seen.”

Wu Mourning questioned the portrait again.

After learning that Yan San's great-grandfather was said to be a warrior, and that he was a warrior with supernatural powers, Wu Mourn was basically sure that the portrait of a god-man in red was what he needed.

It can be said that knowing its existence is already a worthwhile trip!

Then Wu Mourning casually asked about his great-grandfather's later situation.

In the end, he was a little speechless. Yan San's great-grandfather suddenly had a serious illness one day, and he drove west directly.According to the doctor, it was a disorder of the five internal organs, and he died suddenly, and there was no medicine or stone to cure it.

Based on Wu Mourning's own experience.

This may be due to the incompleteness of the kung fu, and the in-depth training in Qizang, and even dabbled in the two ways of qi and god, but in the end, he practiced himself to death.

The truth is...

'It's hard to say! '

When leaving Yan San's house, Wu Mourn couldn't help being amused.Fortunately, I have already completed the exercises and achieved the Nine Revolutions of Shenmen, instead of frantically adding points to the thirteen swords in the trap until they explode.Today, looking for this rotten gambler can be regarded as a gain, and it has drained Nantang's value in martial arts.

Leave some money for Yan San.

Wu Mourn was a little worried that this guy's old illness would relapse, and he would go to gamble when he had money, so he gave instructions to the yamen servant behind him.

"If this Yan San still dares to gamble in the future, you can break his hands, and then write to me, and I will guarantee you nothing will happen." With this heavy insurance, there is no need to worry, um, Wu Mourning suddenly felt I am a little bit as wise as my little senior sister.

"Lieutenant Wu has good intentions for this rotten gambler."

The yamen servant slapped him bluntly.

Wu Mourn enjoyed this flattery very much, and couldn't help laughing out loud.The two of them, one in front of the other, looked like they were in a fish and meat town. They were so frightened that there was a panic in the neighborhood. Even the widow couldn't help closing the door for a few minutes in broad daylight, but she couldn't help but look at quite a few people. A man with a crazy temperament.

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When Wu Lingluo returned home, she felt that she had been critically hit.

What's up with these two such beautiful ladies?

Was it all snatched by her dull brother halfway?wrong!At the school gate, Wu Mourn completely obsessed with the usually arrogant female members, he must have failed his studies!

Facing two sister-in-law-to-be who are enthusiastic, cheerful and poignant and quiet.

Wu Lingluo was determined to save them from her devil brother.

As soon as they talked, Wu Lingluo was shocked.

The Wu Mourn that Lian Suniang and Mei Guxue talk about is simply a perfect handsome guy, a great hero who saves others from danger, a handsome man who fell in love at first sight, and a refined man who respects people from the bottom of his heart.

Is this reasonable?

Wu Lingluo scratched her head as habitually as Wu Mourning, she couldn't connect the above words with her brother who would show a ferocious smile from time to time.Could it be that Wu Mourning really became a gentle noble son in Yushan? Just thinking about it, Wu Lingluo couldn't help but tremble.

She instinctively felt that it didn't match Wu Mourning's painting style.

However, under Lian Suniang's persistence and Mei Guxue's talent, Wu Lingluo soon fell, but she woke up in time and shattered the illusion with the filter of living with Wu Mourn since she was a child. I broke out in a cold sweat.

It's over, it doesn't help.

The two ladies were probably fascinated by the fascination.

Now that she failed to play football, as Wu Mourning's good sister, Wu Lingluo decided to change her mind, from playing football to kicking people.So Wu Lingluo sneaked into her parents' room, searched through boxes and boxes, and finally brought out her own magic weapon, Wu Mourning's photos from childhood to adulthood!
From one year old to 16 years old here.

After the development and popularization of photo-taking technology in Zhuxia, families with a little money will choose to keep a souvenir for memorable moments such as weddings and funerals.

When Wu Mourn was a child, his appearance was indeed a bit skinny, and he lacked exercise at first glance.

It also looks dumbfounded in the photo.

This must have nothing to do with being handsome, right?
Wu Lingluo is full of confidence, as long as she shows this to Lian Suniang and Mei Guxue, her two sisters, it will definitely break the illusion of Wu Mourning, and fully realize what kind of person he is.Taking advantage of her mother's inattention, Wu Lingluo, who seized the opportunity, immediately presented the photo album.

Then she heard...

"It's so cute! Was my junior so much fun when I was a child?!" Lian Su Niang seemed to have discovered a new world, clutching the photo album reluctantly to let go.

Mei Guxue did not speak.

But at this moment, her eyes are bright, and her breath seems to be a little bit heavier. Looking at the photos of Wu Mourn from childhood to adulthood, she looks even more sad and miserable, thinking that if she had such a younger brother when she was young, maybe her homeless Life will be much easier, and I won't be so lonely.

Mother Lan, who happened to come back, saw this scene and couldn't help covering her mouth and giggling.

This silly girl.

I don't even know what beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

But she still pinched Wu Lingluo's ear with a smile, and quietly took it aside, leaving the two girls lovingly looking at Wu Mourning's dumbfounded look when he was a child.

"You girl, do you have to spoil your brother's good deeds?"

"His good things come in pairs, so he won't hurt me anymore." Wu Lingluo tilted his head to one side, and couldn't help mumbling.

"You are stupid, think about it, if you have two more sister-in-laws, will the three love you together in the end? If they eat at one bite, will they starve you?"

"Yes!"

Wu Lingluo suddenly realized.

It seems that this is indeed the case. If one person hurts himself, how can three people hurt together.Obviously a matter of planning, three times love is definitely better than one person, not to mention that Wu Mourn used to fight her for food.

"Okay, you, just try to please them more. Mother is waiting outside to entertain your uncle and uncle. Before your brother comes back, help him relieve the boredom of the sisters. Just say what you ask, and don't know what you don't know." Nonsense." Mother Lan nodded her naughty daughter's head worriedly.

"Oh, don't worry, mother, they don't need me to relieve their boredom."

Wu Lingluo couldn't help curling her lips.

Lian Su Niang and Mei Guxue were really happy.

You must know that they are all Wu Mourn's senior sisters, but as senior sisters, they always feel that something is missing. Today, when I saw Wu Mourn's photos from childhood to adulthood, I suddenly realized that what they lack is the past understanding of Wu Mourn as a senior. .

When my lover, when he was a child, was discovered by himself.

Both of them felt joy that Wu Mourning's image had been completely completed.

The love also became stronger.

(End of this chapter)